Partners in Crime

Daniel nodded rapidly, immediately turning back to work.

Addie grabbed Royce and shoved him out of the apartment.

"The fuck do you think you're doing?!" He shouted angrily, hitting him in the chest. "I am NOT bringing you with me anymore!"

He licked his teeth, grinning.

"What can I say? I've got an appetite. Find some place to feed me, would you?"

"You can wait until we get back to the office." He snapped, dragging him along. "So just calm down."

-x-

Royce pounced on Addie like an eager puppy, beaming.

"Feeeeed me now, mate--or should I say, Master?"

Addie shoved him away.

"God, just wait a fucking second." He said, wrestling with him so that he could make it onto the makeshift bed that was laid out just for him.

Addie lived in the science building, in a spare room, because he was too broke to afford living anywhere else.

He loosened his tie and undid his shirt, so that his neck and shoulder were exposed.

"Fine, just make it quick. I haven't fed in a while, anyway, so don't take so much."

Royce pinned him down first, oddly strong for a supposedly hungry vampire. He kissed and licked Addie's neck, not biting down.

"Your skin is so lovely...tearing it would be a shame," he chuckled, gently sucking on his neck.

Addie squirmed, obviously attempting to not enjoy himself.

"I don't care just hurry up, I have other things to be doing."

He actually didn't, but Royce didn't need to know that.

He moved his mouth lower, nipping and sucking on his nipples.

"Mmm, but I want to feed from all of you..."

Addie squirmed more, attempting to shove him away and failing.

"Q-quit that, you ass, just get to the point, already!"

"Mmmm, how did you know I was thinking that?..." He licked down Addie's torso, to just above his waistband. "You're kind of barmy, mate--why're your pants still on?"

Addie stopped struggling suddenly.

"No. Don't. Stop, seriously, Royce stop." He said, an edge of sheer panic to his voice. "Royce stop, don't do that."

He licked him down there for another minute before moving his mouth back to Addie's neck.

"I'll dine from here first," he purred, at first kissing, then licking, then sucking, then biting and slurping.

Most of Addie's moans and sighs came from the fact that he was incredibly relieved that Royce had stopped touching him so close to his crotch. And then the rest came from his complete and utter arousal.

After a few minutes, Royce stopped drinking, licking the area clean of blood.

"Nnn, you taste so good, Addie~ Fucking ace, in fact...I want more to drink, you shouldn't be strong enough to stop me." He quickly pulled down Addie's pants, then his underwear. "Ah, you're so beautiful, Addie. Bloody fucking ace."

Addie attempted to squirm, but he knew it wasn't going to work well, and so he barely even bothered.

"Royce...Stop." He insisted quietly, a much different quality to his tone than usual. "Please. Don't do this..."

He licked and sucked his inner thighs for a few tantalizing minutes before biting down again. Addie's blood was warm and oddly spicy; Royce found that he just wanted to drink more and more of it. The blood of other vampires had always been his secret vice.

He drank a good deal but stopped short of draining Addie, licking his lips when he finished.

"You taste soooooo good," he sighed. "I'll fetch you a meal, if you like--you must be pretty dry. It was bloody fucking delicious. Like all of you."

"No..." He said quietly. "I-I don't...kill...don't drink...I don't..."

He frowned, climbing on top of Addie. He tweaked his nipples absently.

"What do you mean, you don't kill? How the bloody hell do you survive, mate?"

He groaned, though it sounded quite a bit more like a moan.

"S-stop...just leave me alone..." He said quietly. "...I don't drink blood...I don't..."

"Then how do you stay strong, love?" He ran his fingers over Addie's cheek. "I'll get you something, just wait here."

"No...I'll be fine, I don't need you..."

He paused, thinking deeply. Then he ran his tongue over Addie's lips.

Even as desperately hungry as he was becoming, he shrank away from the contact.

"Addie, why're you so shy?" he teased. "I only want to play a little--bond, like mates. That's all I want. Not even a real hump." He ran his hands along Addie's inner thighs. "We're mates, right? Besties."

"No..." He insisted, with a surprising amount of force. "No, we aren't. Don't, Royce...Leave me alone. You've had your fucking fun..."